Chapter 48 – Watching Half Succubus
It has been about a month since Dorothea got rid of her virginity label.
At first, even kissing was awkward, but he drank and grabbed a piece of rice cake whenever he had a chance, and now he started to show that he was quite good at sex.
“Chung-chuup-chuup-“
She aggressively walks her tongue and holds her neck with her short arms.
Responding to her aggressive lead, I started groping her waist wrapped in her black negligee.
“Yes-“
Then Dorothea, whose skin was sensitive, twisted her body as she let out her faint moan.
At first glance, you might mistake her for her log figure because of her small breasts, but Dorothea’s lower body and hips were quite good compared to her meager upper body.
Her chubby thighs protruding from under her hot pants, which she always wears, have a subtle charm that catches the viewer’s attention.
Her hands, down from her waist, passed her hips and stroked her greasy thighs.
As if the preparations had already been completed before I arrived, the lingerie panties underneath the negligee were soaked with clear liquid.
I stroked her lightly with her finger on her, and Dorothea, who was kissing her in the midst of her kiss, grabbed her by the shoulders with her two arms and trembled her body.
It seemed that he had a slight orgasm from her sudden stimulation.
Then, she said with her red face as she removed her lips, which were drenched in drool from the long kiss.
“That’s a foul.”
I smiled and took her hand off her thigh.
“What’s the foul, you’re sensitive.”
Then Dorothea put on a tearful expression for a moment, but when I began to pat her breasts, she closed her eyes again and began to savor her pleasure.
“Haa… I like it there.”
It is often said that if her breasts are small, her sensitivity is high.
And as evidenced by her words, Dorothea had a very sensitive side of hers, and even if she massaged her breasts in this way, she would forget her words and become engrossed.
Under her negligee, I gently massaged Dorothea’s naked breasts, then gently touched her breasts.
The pink nipples on her brown skin strongly appeal to her presence.
I lowered her head and bit her Dorothea’s nipple while I massaged her opposite breast with her free hand.
Rather than being soft, her breasts had a chewy texture like glutinous rice cake, which made it quite pleasant to touch.
After teasing Dorothea’s small breasts for a while, he climbs up on her neck again and shares her short kiss.
A solid silver line appeared and disappeared between my lips and hers.
I lightly kissed Dorothea’s forehead as she stared at me with a warm expression, then untied the knot at the back of her neck securing her black negligee.
Then, as if her cicadas were shedding their skin, the negligee that was covering her delicate body flowed down.
Returning to her original form, Dorothea tried to cover herself with her forearms, perhaps a little embarrassed by her.
But when I grabbed her forearms and forced them apart, Dorothea told me with a sullen look, perhaps trying to hide her embarrassment.
“What, what are you looking at?”
I smirked and told her what she would like.
“No, because it’s pretty.”
“Quit!”
Truly effective.
No matter how much she tried to pretend to be an adult, Dorothea shook her head, making her face red like an apple, as if to prove that she had no experience in love.
“Bah, idiot! Even if you say that, nothing comes out!”
She desperately pretends to be angry, but she can’t hide the raised corners of her mouth.
It’s cute that he usually curses all kinds of harsh things with his mouth, but he gets weak from a single compliment on the bed.
I knocked Dorothea, who was combing her hair and averting her gaze, onto the bed.
Red hair that reached her waist spread like a curtain over the white mattress.
Matching her dark brown skin, she creates a bewitching appearance like a Persian dancer.
Perhaps it was because her small breasts were a complex, seeing her desperately trying to cover her breasts with her palms rather heightened my excitement.
Honestly it sucks
Is this the Dorothea I knew?
Maybe it was her beauty stick population that always wore her long hair in braids.
Well, long hair is just annoying in everyday life, so I fully understand why I wear it.
I rode on the wind and sucked the nape of her Dorothea’s neck, then rode her bare upper body down to her navel.
Whether it’s because she uses her body a lot on a daily basis and her body fat rate is low, her smooth 11-character abs stand out.
I lightly licked her navel with my tongue, and then moved further down to lightly lick her red haired mound.
“Huh!”
For a woman, the most precious part was exposed defenselessly.
I felt her thighs tighten with both of my hands, but instead of relieving the tension, I gently bit her teeth at the red, engorged clitoris.
“Ahhhhh!”
The reaction that came back was intense.
Dorothea, who had already heated up as much as her body would burn, reached the point where she would squirt her whitish juices with just that amount of caress from her.
I didn’t care and sucked her cunt.
It tastes slightly sour.
Dorothea pushed her four heads away with a startled expression.
“It’s dirty in there!”
I continued to caress her in silence, not caring about her dissuade.
Dorothea sucks my cock all the time, and it’s not fair if I don’t suck her cunt.
Sex is the act of giving and receiving love.
This kind of relationship could not be maintained for a long time just by receiving it one-sidedly.
Soon after, I licked the juice that spewed out of her cunt, wiped my wet mouth with my forearm, and spat out the promised words.
“Dorotea, there’s nothing dirty about you…Probably.”
“Probably not! You bastard!”
Dorothea’s lion’s tail breaks the strange atmosphere, and silence instantly settles in her room.
“Kuh. Phuhuhuhuhh.”
But since this was exactly what I wanted, I couldn’t help but burst into laughter.
I like Dorothea, who looks slightly innocent unlike usual, but as expected, the girl I know should have this kind of pungent taste.
Dorothea made a belated expression of regret over her double bathing, but perhaps because she had no intention of apologizing for what she had just said, she puffed out her cheeks slightly and glared at me with a disgruntled expression.
I said while gently stroking Dorothea’s cheek with the palm of her hand.
“It was just a joke. Relax.”
“…Huh!”
However, once the atmosphere is broken, it is not easily restored.
As I was thinking about how to soothe her upset heart, Camilla, who hadn’t shown any signs of popularity until now, opened her mouth for the first time.
“There…”
“Uh?”
Only then did I realize that I had forgotten Camilla’s presence and turned her head away.
There, Camilla, whose clear liquid juice flowed down her long skirt and created a puddle, was looking at us with a flushed expression.
“If you’re not going to do it right away, can I help you a little?”
Camilla said so and she asked Dorothea for her permission.
“Huh? Uh uh. Yes.”
Then, Dorothea, who was lying on her bed, looked at her with her bewildered expression, then nodded her head.
Then Camilla, who gave her permission, unbuttoned her maid’s skirt.
Squeak-
The black skirt she always wore slipped to the floor, and Camilla, with only white pantyhose left under it, walked over and sat with her ass pressed against the bed where we had just been having sticky copulation.
Unlike usual, her eyes were wide open.
And a mysterious atmosphere flows from the whole body.
I asked cautiously, knowing that the figure was in what is called heat.
“What are you going to do?”
Then, very naturally, Camilla brought her index finger and her thumb together and made a circle, and pretended to suck something on her.
“While Dorothea is resting, I will serve Lady Kaldrash.”
As she said that, the expressionless expression on her face and her red tongue flicking was lustful enough to overshadow the fact that she was still a virgin.
Maybe I’ve opened Pandora’s box?
The succubus, who lived her entire life without knowing anything about erotica, realized her sexual desire and devoted herself to studying seriously, and the speed of learning was truly terrifying.
“…I’m sure you’ll feel good.”
Gulp-
The moment I heard that, I started to take off my pants in front of her as if possessed by something.
